*“The Lamb & The Harvest”* _Gospel Style_
_Tempo: 100 BPM, organ, bass, claps + choir shouts_
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Hallelujah! The Lamb is standing! Hallelujah!
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I looked and saw, yeah, on Mount Zion He stood
(Choir: He stood!)
A Lamb with 144 thousand, Father’s name on their foreheads
(Choir: Written there!)
I heard a voice like many waters, like thunder from the throne
(Choir: Thunder from the throne!)
Harpers harping, singing a new song no one else could know
‘Cause they were redeemed from earth, firstfruits unto God and the Lamb
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No guile in their mouth! No fault before the throne!
They follow the Lamb wherever He goes!
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Holy, holy is the Lamb! Holy is His name!
(Choir: Holy is His name!)
An angel flies with everlasting gospel for every nation, tongue, and tribe!
(Choir: Preach it loud!)
“Fear God! Give Him glory! Judgment hour has come!
Worship Him who made heaven, earth, sea, and the fountains!”
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Then another angel cried: “Babylon is fallen, is fallen!”
(Choir: Fallen down!)
She made all nations drink the wine of her fornication’s wrath
Third angel followed, voice like fire:
(Choir: Listen close!)
“If you worship the beast, take his mark on hand or brow
You’ll drink God’s wine of wrath, poured out with no mixture now”
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Lead: Tormented with fire and brimstone!
Choir: No rest day or night!
Lead: Smoke of their torment rises!
Choir: Forever and ever!
All: Here is patience of the saints — keep God’s commands, hold Jesus’ faith!
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Then a voice from heaven said: “Write this down, it’s true
Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on through
They rest from their labors, and their works follow them too”
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I looked — a white cloud, and One like the Son of Man
(Choir: Son of Man!)
Golden crown on His head, sharp sickle in His hand
Angel cried: “Thrust in Your sickle, harvest time is here!
Earth is ripe, Lord, gather in Your fear!”
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Another angel came with fire, power over flame
“Gather the vine of earth, her grapes are ripe with shame
Cast them in the winepress of God’s wrath, tread it outside the city”
(Choir: God’s wrath!)
Blood flowed out to horse bridles, sixteen hundred furlongs, see?
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The Lamb stands victorious! The harvest is the Lord’s!
The gospel goes to every nation, let every tongue accord!
Patience of the saints — keep faith, keep command!
For the Son of Man is coming with His sickle in His hand!
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Worship Him... Fear Him... The Lamb is worthy... Hallelujah!